Chapter 959: The Eve (Part II)
The palace lamps in the corridors of the palace illuminate the entire dark road, and the lights are one after another, reflecting the bright road ahead. There are few dark corners in the palace, at least between the palaces, and the palace lamps that stand everywhere are always bright and not extinguished until dawn.
The princes of the Beacon Fire Opera walked in the corridor illuminated by the lights, and their figures were stretched and fell diagonally to one side.
Although it was bright, the cold breath could not be dispersed, and the chill of the breeze blowing from the back of his neck was like a ghost gently blowing out.
In fact, if there are not so many palace lights, there is not so much light, anyone who walks in the palace alone will have a feeling of walking in. The general feeling of the ghost domain. Especially when you enter the palace at night, it is extremely quiet, there is not much sound, and the palace is too big, and a person is small in it, so it is not too surprising to have this feeling.
After all, there are many stories and legends about the palace, and a related thought in my heart will give birth to all kinds of dark and terrifying thoughts. Whether it is the palace in Luoyang now, or the palace in Chang'an City, or the palace of those dynasties after the Han Dynasty, there will be a kind of cold to the bone, and there will not be too much warmth.
At least, the princes of the Beacon Opera didn't know if there would be other people's bones under the floor they were stepping on. But there are probably also so many battles around the palace, visible and invisible, all telling a kind of cruelty and coldness.
The princes of the Beacon Opera have never been to the Forbidden City of the home planet, and I heard that it must be closed at night, and even the staff cannot stay inside, and the security is only patrolling the perimeter. All kinds of legends about the Forbidden City are still common, and the protagonist in it has also been frightened by all kinds of fright, and now he is basically the same as the protagonist in those horror stories, a person is facing the palace city that I don't know how much past history has accumulated, facing the endless darkness that looks to the side.
However, even if there are ghosts in the palace, they are already dead ghosts, and only people are scary enough. It's common sense that ghosts don't kill people, they only kill people, so he doesn't let anyone suddenly come out, and he can scare him.
Now that his status in the palace has risen, this is already an identity that ordinary players cannot pursue, and I believe that if there is a requirement to become a eunuch here, there will be many players who choose to become him. After all, it's just a game, and becoming a eunuch in the game doesn't mean anything, not to mention that there may be people with this novel habit.
If I have to say something more, it is that ordinary eunuchs are very lowly and humble, but the current identity of the princes of the Beacon Fire Opera represents power, a monstrous position of power. In other words, whoever becomes him really becomes a eunuch, and he is far more noble and has more than others.
There is no symbol of the man, but as long as the person still exists, he can naturally discover various habits and postures. For example, the famous food in the palace in later generations was completed by the palace maid and the eunuch together, which shows that it does not matter whether the body is defective or not, as long as there is that heart, it can still solve the loneliness on the body.
Moreover, those famous eunuchs in later history, I don't know how many people have private houses outside the palace, and there are many beautiful maidservants, concubines and the like hidden in the private houses. Therefore, if the princes of the Beacon Opera want to do something, they have now begun to live without shame, and many palace maids have secretly sent autumn waves to him, indicating that they can do whatever they want to them.
It's a pity that he doesn't have this kind of mind, he is a man, a pure man, but not a man who is controlled by the instinct of reproduction. He has a strong sense of purpose, and he also knows what he is doing all this for, and he knows even more that everything now is just a cloud of smoke, and when a gust of wind comes, it will be blown away and vanished.
When Dong Zhuo was in turmoil, many palace maids were ruined, and then when the capital was moved later, I don't know how many eunuchs and palace maids will die. The princes and ministers outside are the same, how can the eunuchs and palace maids in the palace be exceptional? The so-called power is only built in a situation with reasonable laws, and without it, no amount of power can compare to a knife in front of you!
Walk outside the corridor and turn around a corner. After living in the palace for a long time, the princes of the Beacon Opera have a very detailed map in their heads for the architectural layout of this area, so that he will not get lost and can reach the location where he is going.
The palace is too big, and there are some places that the princes of the beacon fire are not familiar with, and they will get lost when they go to those places. It can be said that even the emperor is the same, although the palace is nominally their home, but he himself does not even know what exactly is in the house, and the layout of the buildings in the house. The same is true of the world, although the world nominally belongs to the Son of Heaven, but he cannot fully grasp the entire world and the minds of the people in the world.
From the bright spot, the Beacon Theatre Lord came to a dimly lit spot, and he walked down the steps into the darkness. In the place of light, in the place of darkness, where the darkness is close to the light, there are some people, many pairs of eyes, but the princes of the Beacon Opera do not care.
Continuing to follow their established trajectory, the princes of the Beacon Opera stepped on the stone slab under their feet with every step they took, and then continued to move forward. So he walked very slowly, slowly, and it looked very strange. But no one noticed him, and when he entered the darkness, the princes of the Beacon Opera had already used this natural protective color to hide their tracks, to avoid the search of those eyes.
"Wow."
When the foot stepped on it again, his ears moved, and the whole person stopped. At his feet, the stone slab he was stepping on was different from the stone slab he had stepped on all the way, and the sound was different. The other stone slabs were all dull sounds, extremely slight, but this time they were different, with sound reverberations, slightly hollow.
"Knock knock."
The stone slab under the feet of the prince of the Beacon Fire Opera made a sound of its own when his feet were not stepped on, as if someone was knocking on the stone slab in response.
(End of chapter)